Tang Yuan swallowed the pill; he didn't know what Zhuzi meant by what he said.
But he knew where the pouch was, because a few days ago he had already discovered it.
Hidden by his own mother in a broken jar in the corner of the wall.
The jar was covered with things, otherwise, it wouldn't have been found at all.
He didn't know what was in the pouch, but he knew it had to be something important.
Hearing Zhuzi say this, he immediately ran inside, took out the pouch from the jar, hung it around his neck, and stuffed it into his clothes.
Just as Gou Dan was coming out, Ladi had already run over from the backyard holding two pairs of straw sandals.
Ladi was already ten years old, when she had gone to the backyard earlier, she suddenly remembered she had left her brother alone in the front yard. If he ran out, her father would beat her to death.
She hurried back in a rush, and when she saw Gou Dan and Zhuzi waiting at the door for her, she breathed a sigh of relief.
